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If lemons turned to melons

If open eyes turned to wild cries

If space turned to waste

Would i make it out alive?

I try to recite

I can't remember

The days I left

Last september

Do I miss them?

I don't know

It's so confusing,

Can't let go

Give me a second

To breathe slowly

While i think of a million who can't

Get out of my mind

Let me think clearly

While I recall the first

The fire glooms to represent

A world of taunt, of disrespect

The showers rise to take a stand

For a place, no longer a land

But it was alcohol

Fighting the numbers and tearing down strips

Breaking records for the most killings

It doesn't look good, there's no right ending

We've done too much to break the landing

It doesn't look good

It doesn't look good

Melons turned to lemons

Open eyes turned to wild cries

Space turned to waste

And I made it out alive